What she did was far worse. She started cheating on me. The worst part was that she did it all behind my back, and then, when people would tell me abo...t it, and she'd deny it ever happened.To all outward appearances, she treated me exactly as she had before. I became increasingly suspicious when she stopped using me for rides to and from school. She always gave plausible excuses, but, because of this, we were spending less and less time together in an intimate setting.I started ditching one or. He is no morethan an ant struggling on the horizon at the moment, but I know that heis breathing heavily from the effort it takes to ascend this summit. Iconsider dispatching a bird to see where he has left his horse when theunderbrush grew too thick for the beast to walk through, but there willbe time enough for that task later; the horse will be safe enough inthe time it will take for her to deal with this rider. I turn away fromthe window and back into the chamber; it is growing dark again. Rachel lowered her right hand to Nora’s tingling pubic mound. Rachel’s strong hand first slowly, then progressively faster, rubbed Nora’s slowly stiffening nub. Nora moaned as their tongues rolled over each other’s. Nora was dripping all over Rachel’s right hand. The two of them were oblivious to everything except what was going on in the shower. As Rachel commanded the situation, Nora continued to orgasm, her pussy continually manipulated by Rachel’s right hand. A third person was watching the. She knew Kira and I were closer to each other than to her, and it made it hard for her to open up. It made her feel vulnerable. That was the only way we could actually overcome it, though, and I was glad she had got over her discomfort.Kira joined the hug, and whispered in my ear, “So, your plan to turn us all into lesbian goddesses seems to be working.”I quietly chuckled, shaking a little.“You naughty girl”, I replied, also in a whisper. “I’ll have to punish you for that when I win my side of.